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American Nightmare – War lyrics
I’m doing time in the crime of the night with you
And i will drown this town
In the flood of the river with you
I’m down for you
Don’t forget that the world’s against us
Don’t forget that the world’s against us
And there’s no place i’d rather be
They think they got us in the crosshairs
They think they got us in the crosshairs
And there’s no place i’d rather be
I’m in the thorns of the garden with you
I’m in the flames of the fire with you
I’m so alive in the valley of death with you
And i will wait here at the end of the world with you
At the end with you
We break what holds us
What holds us up
And what holds us down
Break down
Two thousand anything
I had no voice so i tried to sing
Eyes wide shut off the coast of maine
While white snow shoveled through my veins
You don’t know love ‘til you know pain
Skin breaks by the fangs of the feigned
You can’t put your fist through a memory
But people think they know you
People wanna try you
“war is like love; it always finds a way.”
- bertolt brecht
And i will drown this town
In the flood of the river with you
I’m down for you
Don’t forget that the world’s against us
Don’t forget that the world’s against us
And there’s no place i’d rather be
They think they got us in the crosshairs
They think they got us in the crosshairs
And there’s no place i’d rather be
I’m in the thorns of the garden with you
I’m in the flames of the fire with you
I’m so alive in the valley of death with you
And i will wait here at the end of the world with you
At the end with you
We break what holds us
What holds us up
And what holds us down
Break down
Two thousand anything
I had no voice so i tried to sing
Eyes wide shut off the coast of maine
While white snow shoveled through my veins
You don’t know love ‘til you know pain
Skin breaks by the fangs of the feigned
You can’t put your fist through a memory
But people think they know you
People wanna try you
“war is like love; it always finds a way.”
- bertolt brecht
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